he came from the mirror

Fang Ziming put a tub of hot water in the bathroom, and then buried himself in the water.

Out of curiosity, he picked up a lavender-flavored essential oil bath ball prepared by the hotel, and tentatively threw it into the bathtub.

After throwing it in, he regretted it.

I saw the light purple bath ball the size of a fist bursting slowly in a tank of warm water, and then, a certain rich sweet fragrance with lavender smell rushed up, Fang Ziming was caught off guard, and even on the spot Then I sneezed seven or eight times.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Failed!

This stuff was even more fragrant than he had imagined, and it made the whole bathtub slippery. Fang Ziming's expression was terrified, and he didn't dare to move while sitting in it.

For a moment, the young man felt as if he had fallen into ten thousand tons of perfume.

"...Fuck!"

Holding his breath, Fang Ziming quickly grabbed the shower head and rushed at him vigorously, while struggling to survive in the fragrant and slippery bathtub.With one hand free, he stumbled to find the metal plug at the bottom of the tank, and then desperately sent all the light purple water into the sewer.

"Damn, this is too scary." The young man pinched his nose and said dizzily: "This is definitely a new type of chemical weapon attack. Damn, I will never be cheap again."

This hotel should put a warning sign next to the bath polo.

After finally cleaning the bathtub and himself, Fang Ziming was exhausted. He walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, and at a glance he saw Tang Yu lying on his side in his bed and fell asleep.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that it was really good that he didn't have to explain to his companions why he had such a strong fragrance on his body.

He was relieved, and went around to the bed by the window lightly.

Glancing at the man next to him who was full of presence, Fang Ziming first turned off the dim bedside lamp, adjusted the height of the pillow, and then fell comfortably into the soft bedding.

The curtains in the room were only half drawn, and the moonlight quietly poured in from the outside, spreading slowly on the furniture and the floor.

Fang Ziming looked sideways at the lights for a while.

After a while, he flicked his fingers hidden under the quilt.

The other half of the curtains closed automatically, shutting the mischievous moonlight out of the glass window tightly.

It was dark again in the bedroom.

The young man turned over, trapped himself in the soft Simmons, covered himself with a thin quilt, and then yawned a little in satisfaction.

After a few minutes, his breathing gradually became long and even.

On the single bed next to Fang Ziming, the tall man frowned slightly, and his deep eyes were half-closed.

In the darkness, a scent of lavender slowly spread to the entire room. Tang Yu's nose twitched, and he immediately confirmed that the smell came from his companion.

He smelled the fragrance, his eyes darkened, he felt thirsty and wanted to sneeze for a while.

After weighing for a few seconds, Tang Yu raised his hand and wiped the tip of his nose horizontally with his thumb, so as to relieve the faint strange feeling in his nasal cavity.

But at the same time, the man's Adam's apple trembled up and down, and the inexplicable itching and thirst had already flowed down his throat, slowly sank into his lungs, and penetrated into his limbs.

It felt a little strange. Tang Yu lay quietly for a while, and suddenly wanted to see Fang Ziming's appearance at this time.

At this moment, I have to sigh with emotion that the two beds in this hotel suite are really too close to each other.It was so close that Tang Yu only needed to turn around on the bed to see Fang Ziming who was less than [-] centimeters away from him.

He can also see in the dark, and his eyes stayed on the young man's long and curled eyelashes for a moment, and suddenly he felt a little itchy.

——Really cute.

The man pursed his lips, thinking silently.

Ok……

This hotel is nice.

Caroline had finally done a good thing.

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The next day, Fang Ziming woke up with difficulty in a hot suffocation.

When he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed, thinking that he was still in the safe house of Mirror Realm 101. It wasn't until the melodious music came to his ears that Fang Ziming realized that he should be lying in a hotel in France right now. bed.

The young man was thinking slowly, and the first thought that came to his mind was: Tang Yu was right, the sound of the violin can really be heard here.

Just thinking about it, the player's movement changed, and the notes and the birdsong became lighter and lighter.

Fang Ziming's second thought: Paganini's 24th caprice?

Then came the third thought: it was so hot, so stuffy, and the quilt was so heavy!

At this time, he was finally so disturbed that he had to open his eyes, wanting to see a mere thin bedding, why could he cover himself in such a state of embarrassment?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw beautiful honey-colored chest muscles and half of a masculine, knife-like firm chin.

Fang Ziming: "?"

He realized that something was wrong, and slowly tried to move his limbs, and then found out in horror that his upper body seemed to be firmly held by a pair of strong and powerful arms, and the two legs of his lower body were also twisted with that person, entangled. An inseparable gesture.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Wait, what's going on here?

Who did he sleep in the same bed with?

Fang Ziming moved a few times with difficulty, then opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked at the person hugging him in a daze: "...Tang Yu?"

"Huh... um..." Tang Yu smacked his lips, turned over and pressed the "pillow" that was shaking in his arms.

If it wasn't for his body being held tightly by another person, the young man would have been frightened and rolled under the bed by now.

He woke up completely, his heart was beating violently, and at the same time he gasped, struggling unconsciously to get out of the restraints: "Tang, what are you holding me for? Let go quickly, let go let go... what the fuck Why are you holding on tighter and tighter..."

The man who was sleeping soundly frowned slightly, and then seemed a little annoyed by the interruption. The man put one hand on the back of Fang Ziming's head, and brutally pressed his face into his chest.

Holding the young man tighter, Tang Yu murmured vaguely: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

"..." Fang Ziming, who was forced to be close to him, felt his nose sore, and was almost knocked into tears by the other party's sudden attack: "Sleeping your sister, why didn't I know that you like to hug a pillow when you sleep ?”

He tilted his head back, trying to contend with the big hand on the back of his head, and said angrily, "Tang Yu! Take your hand away, I'm about to be smothered to death by your chest muscles!"

Tang Yu stretched across the middle of the two beds. The gap that could barely fit a palm was useless to him. This guy was like a lion that had already defined its territory. He flicked his tail and pressed Holding the "prey" in its arms, it sleeps wantonly and soundly in its own nest.

Fang Ziming: "If you don't let go, I will beat you up!"

His movements finally woke Tang Yu from his sleep. The man subconsciously folded his arms and rubbed the young man in his arms, successfully rubbing his companion into a mess in a sleepwalking state.

"Hmm..." He buried his face between the young man's neck, smelling the scent of lavender from his nose, Tang Yu lowered his head, and couldn't help but put his lips on Fang Ziming's neck .

The touch made Fang Ziming shiver involuntarily.

Tang Yu moved his lips slightly, felt the skin and flesh against the peak of his lips, and said to himself, "It smells so good."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "..."

In this situation, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his black eyes slowly turned blue.

The back of his head was still held in Tang Yu's hands. The young man's cheeks were slightly red, his lips were tightly pressed together, and with a trace of inexplicable annoyance, he said in a low voice, "Get out!"

A huge force lifted Tang Yu off the bed out of thin air. The latter was caught off guard, lying on his back on the ground, blinked twice, and said confusedly, "Huh?"

Tang Yu: "...Why am I lying on the ground?"

Fang Ziming tilted his head to look at him, and said with a sneer, "Pretend, continue to pretend."

Tang Yu shook his head and sat up on the floor: "Ah, my back hurts so much, Xiao Ming, did you use superpowers on me while I was awake?"

Fang Ziming sat on the edge of the bed, he raised his foot on the man's left shoulder, and stared at him closely with those shining blue eyes.

"Do you think I'm stupid? When you're sleeping, the sound of your phone's buttons can wake you up, so how can you sleep so deeply?" The young man kicked Tang Yu, who was about to get up, back to the floor again: "Be honest, don't force me to blow you up again."

Tang Yu was stepped on by him on the shoulder, so he had to reach out and hold the bare ankle, while admitting generously: "Well, I did wake up just now. Don't be angry."

Fang Ziming snorted, "Is it fun to play tricks on me?"

Tang Yu squeezed his feet and smiled slightly: "I really didn't play tricks on you, I just couldn't help it."

The man tapped his chest with his free hand: "Don't you feel it? My heart was beating very fast just now."

Fang Ziming: Wait, why did you use the word "also"?

Fang Ziming: "You...tsk."

He frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment, he just felt that this dangerous topic could no longer be continued.

Tang Yu's palm was burning hot, and Fang Ziming became more and more uncomfortable being pinched by him. He moved his leg and said in a low voice, "Let go."

Tang Yu let go of his hand, and said with a half smile, "Are you blushing?"

Fang Ziming: "...No."

Fang Ziming: "I want to change the room, I will change it now."

Tang Yu: "Ha, admit it, you're just being shy."

The power of the domain around Fang Ziming instantly spread out, and an invisible hand pulled Tang Yu and threw him all the way into the toilet. Fang Ziming said angrily: "Say no, shut up, and I will stuff you into the toilet if you play again To the sewer!"

Tang Yu laughed out loud, and let him turn himself upside down in mid-air. He kept his head up and down for 3 minutes, and finally begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, stop fighting and stop fighting."

Fang Ziming: "Stop your sister, I'll beat you to death!"

The two fought in the suite for a long time. If the customer service at the front desk hadn't called, saying that they had received complaints and protests from the residents downstairs, they probably could have continued to fight for [-] rounds.

Of course, the premise is that Tang Yu has been deliberately releasing water like this.